Dance on Me (Mr. Carmack Remix)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dance on me, dance on me

Bring it back, baby, just dance on me

Brought your heels to the party

Ain't here to hurt nobody

I'm a old soul and I rock gold

And I got scooped in the 'Rari

But I'm a bad boy and you know

There's no boyfriends allowed to the party

Dick game vicious, demolition **** with the bitches

Fake fat ass with extensions

God damn pimpin', any other **** wanna hit this

He goin' have to pay for them titty tig ole' bitties

Yes, Lord, can a young **** hit that hoe?

Can a young **** do something better

But instead always trappin' just to get that dough

Shit, it's cool, and you so fine

You so fine, I eat behind, between your legs

In those jeans, take those off, now watch you spread

You so special and so pink, slightly hairy and don't stink

Lord, I thank you for this good food that I'm happy to receive

She got that

I got it, get it, baby

I got it, come get it, baby

I got it, come get it

Man, fuck with a **** like me and shit

I'd make a **** bow on his knees and shit

While I please his bitch, whole I cock the fifth

And I take her ass out, go to Saks and Fifth

And I hit my lil' ****, so I get it for the low

And my youngest lil' ****, so I gettin' back up on the hole

Back to gettin' money and bein an asshole

Thinkin' silly motherfuckers ain't goin' pay me for my dough

Mane, fuck that shit

Rush that ****, while I rush that bitch too

I don't give a fuck about you

But I do what I see and I do wanna feel what that mouth do

I'm a crazy ****, I'ma certified, like pay me, ****

I never hesitate to straight pump fake

And I might go and just taze me a ****

Okay, my ****? So pay me, ****

So pay me, ****

I don't give a fuck about you

So pay me, ****